После 11 - 20 Лет До Осени
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Silch oil with a smell and bread -
Taste of childhood.
Dream - a wooden sword and a bicycle,
What could be better?
I miss my mother hundreds of thousands of years,
Sent to heaven, in the summer.
With friends we stuff Shishiki-Sinyaks,
We dream of how to continue to live.

And twenty years before the fall,
When I meet you and go crazy
The world will turn over ...
And twenty years before the fall,
When I have little warmth,
Your warmth ...

My idols, who are no longer there,
They burned brightly with fire.
Their flame turned into songs and poems,
And he warmed the hearts of people.
Fate broke, voices rackled
In the entrances of houses, in parks.
Everything was ahead, and I didn't notice
Sand of calendar days ...

And it was twenty years before the fall
When I meet you and go crazy
The world will turn over ...
And twenty years before the fall,
When I have little warmth,
Your warmth ...

And twenty years before the fall,
When I meet you and go crazy
The world will turn over ...
And twenty years before the fall,
When I have little warmth,
Your warmth ...

And it was twenty years before the fall
When I meet you and go crazy
The world will turn over ...
And twenty years before the fall,
When I have little warmth,
Your warmth ...